“Ever yours,
“ANNABEL. "It was the story of a man, so to speak, who
had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. I must bless him before I
die. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a
pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for
that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in
her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her
complexion. His bodily
suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke
off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. Leave
the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. I came
in by the vestry, and we will go out that way again. "
"Palliate them as you may," replied the widow, gravely, "they were faults; and as
such, cannot be repaired by a greater wrong. 95
The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban
police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except
for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been
brought in for DUI.
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